Thirty miles away, at the foot of the Boundless Peak, the two of them each led a horse and walked on the path. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that the water color of the mountain is staggered, constantly changing out of the new scenery, osmanthus, chrysanthemum scattered period, from time to time there is the sound of spring water hitting the stone. Not far away, there are old and short pine trees, with verdant roots and beautiful pine leaves.

The girl likes to exhale, walks forward dozens of steps, picks flowers and smells lightly, and lies lightly on the weeds. Suddenly, he saw two streamers flying by, and said in surprise: "Brother, have you seen a meteor?"

The young man looked up at the sky, shook his head and said, "Sister, it's noon, how can there be a meteor." ”

"But I did see it just now. ”

The young man was just about to speak, but he saw a black shadow flashing, and he was overjoyed, and the figure disappeared. Ruoxiang didn't see the young man's reaction, turned her head to look, and saw that there were no young people around, so she immediately got up and jumped to the top of the tree to look.

The young man grabbed a rabbit in his hand and was about to go back, when a voice came from behind him: "Brother can roast rabbits?"

"Haha, of course, can my sister find some firewood?"

"Hmm!"

I saw the young man's fingers moving together, bursting with energy, and after a while, a processed rabbit appeared in front of him.

Ruoxiang also found firewood, and the young man's internal strength urged, and a fire gas submerged into the firewood.

In less than a cup of tea, the fragrance is pervasive, and when you see it, you will know that the taste is beautiful and the skin is tender, and the fragrance has been swallowed with saliva.

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In the dead of night, there was a loud noise around the secret room of Liuzhuang, and in an instant, the secret room collapsed, and the monk grabbed the sword box and recited the Buddha's name.

Suddenly, the Buddha light appeared around the monk, and a golden round cover covered the monk. After a while, I saw the monk standing quietly in the ruins, and the shouting in the village was loud, and dozens of figures rushed to this place, which was the guard of Liuzhuang.

"The master is fine!" the lord of the willow village rushed over.

"It's okay," the monk handed the sword box to the owner of Liuzhuang.

"Has the master found any traces of thieves?" asked the owner of the Liu Zhuang after taking it.

The monk's eyes flashed with gold, he glanced around, and said, "I didn't find it." ”

"Damn thief!" the owner of the willow village shouted angrily.

"What is the owner going to do?" asked the monk.

"Since the thief has already come, it means that he is really eyeing the Xue Yuan Sword, so he has to work hard for the master to spend tonight. Liu Zhuang said.

"Well, since it is known that it is coming from the Blood Prison, then do according to their rules!" Amitabha," the monk closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground.

There was no sound around them for a while, and a hundred meters away from them, they didn't know that three people were watching them.

"There's only one chance, what should I do now?" it turned out that they only had two chances to capture the treasure, which was the rule of the Blood Prison.

"You go to fight with the lord of Liuzhuang, you attract the attention of the old monk, and I will wait for the opportunity to grab the sword. The middle-aged man of Huangshan said to the two of them one after another.

"Hmm"

The trio disappeared.

The monk sitting on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Here we are." ”

"Sprinkle lime!" "Lord Liu Zhuang suddenly shouted, holding the Xue Yuan Sword in his hand.

Liuzhuang's guards took out a bag of ash from their bosoms and scattered it around.

The ruins immediately turned into a snow-white world, stopping the killers on the way.

Looking at the lime all over the ground, his feet moved again, still doing according to the plan.

The man in the green shirt in the invisible leaped, and suddenly came to the head of the Liu Zhuang, the blue light flashed, surrounded by green vines, and the whole person was exposed in front of the Liu Zhuang owner. At the same time as the figure appeared, the green vine shot out.

The moment the green vine shot out, the owner of Liu Zhuang was shocked, and in a hurry, he picked up the Xue Yuan Sword to block, the internal strength in his body shook, and the water vapor surged, forming a solid ice just before the divine sword, blocking the flying green vine.

And the master of Mingxin on the side was like a fly, fanning his hands lightly, which was extremely leisurely, but at this moment, the master Zen mouth:

"Huh"

The sound wave swept around, and a figure flew upside down, covering his ears with his hands, and taking a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

The lord of Liu Zhuang hurriedly looked at the battlefield, suddenly the corners of his mouth cracked, he smiled at the man in green shirt, held the sword in both hands and swept it suddenly, and the strong sword qi advanced in a straight line in a semi-fan shape, and instantly rushed to the man in green shirt. And the man in the green shirt turned his internal strength, and the green vines around him gathered into a shield, but he couldn't stop the sword qi, and was immediately broken by the sword qi, and the sword qi that Yu Wei still had immediately knocked the man in the green shirt away, and the man in the green shirt in the air spit out a mouthful of blood, and took the opportunity to hold a piece of sawdust in his hand, and the person fell to the ground and rolled, and finally staggered to his feet, his fingers moved lightly, and the sawdust disappeared.

The owner of Liu Zhuang, who was walking step by step in the direction of the man in the inverted green shirt, smiled, and saw him staggering to stand up, but he felt that this person was not as powerful as the rumors on the rivers and lakes, at least he could knock him down, suddenly, the head of the owner of Liu Zhuang was deflected, and a stinging pain came from his neck, and he reached out and touched it, and he didn't know if it was punctured by something, but fortunately he hid in time, but it was fine.

However, he was still angry, he felt a little embarrassed now, he was hurt by someone else in this situation, this kind of shame, unforgivable!

I saw that his clothes were windless, although he was very angry, but there was no expression on his face, but this was what he looked like, he only looked at the man in green shirt with a cold gaze, and the internal strength in his body frantically surged into the Xueyuan Sword in his hand.

And Excalibur also seemed to feel his anger, and let out a loud roar, a powerful aura shook everyone on the field, and Liuzhuang's guards had already withdrawn from here because they were unable to join the battle, watching the battle of their masters from afar.

There was a flying snow in the sky, no longer only around the sword as before, it really fell from the sky, but the falling snow did not fall to the ground, but surrounded the owner of the willow village, and suddenly the owner of the willow village was like a god.

Suddenly, the hearts of the three people in the field were shocked, and a sense of crisis came, especially the man in green shirt, as if he was being targeted by some kind of beast, and the pressure around him suddenly increased, and he couldn't withstand the pressure, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, turned around and ran away. And the warrior in the power suit also suffered some of the pressure, but he could bear it, but when he saw his companion fleeing, he also ran out. Only the monk glanced at Shen Jian Xue Yuan, took out a golden bead in his arms, recited the scriptures silently, and suddenly the bead turned into a round cover to protect the monk.

But at the same time as they moved, the eyes of the owner of Liu Zhuang were red, and he waved his sword, and the snowflakes around him flew around like sharp arrows, and the man in the green shirt in the rush was full of green light, but he couldn't resist the flying snow arrows, and the whole body instantly turned into a sieve, and the warrior in the power suit hid behind the wall, but he was not unharmed, he was shot in the back by the snowflakes coming through the wall, and there was a breath, the figure around him flashed, and the warrior in the power suit disappeared with the figure. Only the monks in the field were unharmed, and the Buddha's light resisted all the flying snowflakes.

And above an attic, the white-robed young man who was lying on the rubble turned into a bubble and disappeared above the attic.